You’re finally done with your work for the night and you walk in the bedroom with those sexy pirate boxers and a t-shirt. You watch me sleeping for ... while admiring my ass that is almost uncovered completely. You walk around the bed to see if I am really sleeping and you can hear my heavy breathing and some sort of talking in my sleep. My hands are curled by my chest as to look like I was saying a prayer. You quietly slip down your boxers and kick them to the side then you take off your shirt.. Of course, I'd be lying, so why bother?I got to all those places, some more than others. I enjoy the secretfeminine pleasure of allowing a man to buy my dinner, hold my chair,pour my drink and select my wine for the evening. Sometimes the men willget a reward. Sometimes they do not and that is completely up to me todecide. A man can spend $250 on a dinner date, a movie and a small giftif he chooses. He might get nothing while the guy who is charming, playshimself well and treats me to nothing. Helen was so relaxed, from day one I was fingering her rose bud and never once did I get any objections, licking boring my tongue up her anal passage was greeted with moans of lust and much clit wringing. Helen smiled back at me when she lowered herself to her hands and knees that first time. The fingering preparation and anal lube certainly did the business, after stroking my cock across a sopping cunt a number of times my bell end glided into her widening rectum I did want to do it slow but. But I didn’t think it was the right time to point out that her college boyfriend Jared had dumped her for another girl, so it was hardly an example that filled me with joy.She kissed me softly, her tongue tracing the inside of my earlobe as she whispered, “I’m going to show you just how much I love you,” as she dropped to her knees and sank her mouth down until all five inches of my cock were in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down as her soft hands tickled and gently caressed my balls. I’d.